Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 612

[Chapter 612: The Sacrifice of the Iron-blooded Ceremony]

the next day.

This is a rare and lively day for the fortune porch.

The sacrificial ceremony resonates with the essence and blood.

If it was in the past, there might have been the descendants of the master craftsmen who built iron entrances from other cities to watch the ceremony, but now there are fewer and fewer cases. First, there is a shortage of manpower, and second, the connection between the cities is gradually decreasing.

Ferocious beasts are rampant, not only in the wilderness, but also more and more dangerous on official roads. Everyone didn’t say it, but they knew it in their hearts.

The corpse of the former master craftsman, the white-haired old man, has been cremated, and the ashes are enshrined on the altar.

The sky was densely covered with red clouds, like a sea of blood. In the depths of the clouds, there was a faint whirlpool, like a blood-colored eye.

This may be the vision of blood coagulation induction.

King Luo Datian was a little disillusioned. Although those iron-blooded disciples were polite to their elders, they didn’t show any special respect. Also ask for nothing.

The iron-made entrance is indeed an important force in Overlord City that everyone has to give up three points, but unfortunately, no one can win over this force.

King Luo Datian understood it, and felt that he had wasted his efforts a few days ago.

Sha Wuchou and Qiu Fengye, who had just recovered from their serious injuries, also came to watch the ceremony.

They were badly injured by Nie Ma’er in the early stage. I don’t know what happened later. When Guang Shengjun said that it was Shen Zhenyi who solved the beast spirit in the end, they were all dubious.

“However, the descendant of the master craftsman seems to be convinced, so he finally used the blood essence for his three female disciples to become enlightened and improve their cultivation. This time, Abandoned Sword Villa has made a lot of money.” Qiu Fengye sighed with emotion.

Sha Wuchou said impatiently: “It’s none of our business anyway, the resources in the city will not be short of ours anyway. After this matter is over, I’ll go back to retreat, I’m too lazy to look at it, and let these young people who can do it. Work hard.”

The power of Abandoned Sword Villa is expanding, and they can’t stop it if they want to.

Fortunately, they have no intention of competing for power and power. Abandoned Sword Villa has the ability, and in the future, the mundane affairs of Bawang City will simply be handed over.

Guang Shengjun glanced at them and smiled secretly.

These two old men are still like this. They can’t let go of anything in their hearts, and they prefer to be reclusive. With their current state of mind, it is absolutely impossible to break through.

Sergeant Kurosawa looked solemn, his mind was out of line, but he didn’t know what he was thinking.

“The ceremony is about to begin!”

Chu Huoluo followed behind Shen Zhenyi and was amazed when she saw the scene where the world changed color.

The essence and blood of human beings can actually affect the celestial phenomena. One can imagine the magical power of this master craftsman.

—— Pushing it further away, Shen Zhenyi, who is able to point out the master craftsman of secret techniques, is even more unfathomable.

“After thousands of years, his blood essence is still so pure, and his obsession with saving the world is still so deep.”

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.

This kind of ability to transform essence and blood, if the practitioner has an inescapable obsession, it will never be so long-lasting. After a thousand years, it will last forever. This is the strength of the mind and spirit.

The Lord of Long County seemed to understand, but he asked: “Is this the legendary method of incarnation outside the body? The descendants of the master craftsmen of the secret method all over the world are actually his clones, so they practice?”

This is just a mysterious legend and myth, but it sounds similar to the method of the master craftsman’s flesh and blood.

Shen Zhenyi laughed dumbly: “How can it be so powerful? Although the spirit of the master craftsman has been passed down, every descendant of the master craftsman is still an individual with his own independent consciousness, not the master craftsman himself.”

He paused for a while, then sighed: “Even if there is a great chance in the future, the essence and blood will gather, and the master craftsman of the secret art of rebirth is actually a different person from him a thousand years ago. At most, he has the memories and emotions of that year. .”

Inheriting the blood of the master craftsman of the secret art can inherit his power and supernatural powers, that is, inherit his will.

We must use flesh and blood to turn iron and build a heroic city to protect the human race.

Of course, this must be inherited by those who have the same spirit and are willing to make sacrifices, but they are not completely transformed into the master craftsman himself, but only inherit his memory and knowledge.

Even if every successor will feel that he is a master of the secret method.

But the real master of the secret technique, as early as a thousand years ago, has been sleeping forever, and he died without a whole corpse.

“That is to say, there is no real rebirth?”

Chu Huoluo lamented, “Since that’s the case, how could he be so determined to cultivate such magical powers?”

Trying the pain of blood and essence scattered, the spirit still has to stay in the world, and the pain has been repeated all the time. If it is for the sake of cultivation, and he can make a comeback after a few years, then he may be able to bear it, but the real self is dead, and it is not himself who is resurrected, so what is he trying to do?

——As soon as Chu Huoluo spoke, she knew she was wrong.

What the master craftsman of the secret technique is diligently seeking is to save people from the world.

This kind of sacrificial spirit is already a holiness that is difficult to understand for the nearest people.

“This old man… is actually quite remarkable.”

She thought about it, and finally made an evaluation.

Chu Huoluo couldn’t imagine what the master craftsman of the secret technique looked like thousands of years ago, and could only subconsciously think that it was the white-haired old man who just died.

Anyway, on the spiritual level, the two overlap.

“But… if it was me, I would definitely not be able to sacrifice like this.”

She felt that she was not so noble: “If you want me to save people, I am willing. Sometimes blood rushes up, even if you lose your life, you will at most regret it before you die. But you have to suffer so much in bits and pieces, I can’t see a return, I really can’t do it.”

Chu Huoluo was very frank, she couldn’t be such a person.

“It’s okay.”

Shen Zhenyi didn’t think that everyone had to be so heroic.

“It’s good that you have your own beliefs.”

The higher the practice, the more important it is to uphold one’s beliefs, which is the so-called “Tao”.

Everyone’s “Tao” comes out slowly by himself, with countless fragments of the past, gathered into today’s self.

“Mmmmmm.”

Chu Huoluo and Princess Long nodded together and said yes.

Zi Ningjun bowed her head silently, she no longer needs Shen Zhenyi to point out her insistence on herself.

call–

At this moment, the vortex in the red cloud in the sky suddenly accelerated and rotated, and the air was filled with a bloody smell.

“coming!”

The elder brother who presided over the sacrifice was overjoyed: “Our hearts are sincere, our spirit and blood are sensitive, and the essence and blood of the master craftsmen of the secret art are gathered, and we are about to come!”

I saw that the bloody eyes in the air seemed to open, and a little red light shot out like an arrow, drawing a dazzling arc in the air.

All the iron-blooded disciples shouted together, raised their hands high, full of anticipation, hoping that this bit of blood would fall on their heads.

——However, the blood essence seemed to avoid them on purpose, hovering in the air for a week, picking the target, and galloping past.

——Be impartial, flew into Chu Huoluo’s eyebrows!